

Prompt / Lyrics
[INTRO] [Distorted radio static. A voice, laughing. Not menacing—genuine, joyful.] "Do you have a strategy? I don't. Never did. Never will." [Beat drops — chaotic, unpredictable, barely held together.] --- [VERSE 1] They asked me for a plan I laughed and pulled the trigger They asked me for a reason I told 'em I was bigger Than their factions, than their wars Than their flags and their floors I don't fight for credits, don't fight for fame I fight 'cause nothing else feels the same You got your Corps, your League, your lines I got a trigger finger and time You plot, you scheme, you calculate I just accelerate --- [PRE-CHORUS] You wanna know my secret? There ain't one to find I'm empty in the best way I'm free inside my mind --- [CHORUS] Jack-O! No strategy! Just boosters and a dream! You plan for victory— I'll take the in-between! No master, no mission No leash, no chain Just a pilot and a cockpit And the joy of causing pain! --- [VERSE 2] I've seen the heroes rise and fall The saviors and the damned They all had reasons, all had causes All had blood on their hands But me? I just like the sound Of metal hitting ground The way the sparks fly when you hit The way the systems quit You call it madness, call it broken Call it what you will I call it Tuesday, call it freedom Call it standing still --- [PRE-CHORUS] You wanna know my secret? There ain't one to keep I'm already what you're running from I'm already what you fear to be --- [CHORUS] Jack-O! No strategy! Just boosters and a dream! You plan for victory— I'll take the in-between! No master, no mission No leash, no chain Just a pilot and a cockpit And the joy of causing pain! --- [BRIDGE] [Track pulls back. Just a distorted guitar and Jack-O's voice, almost soft.] They think I'm broken Maybe I am But broken things don't have to pretend Don't have to bend Don't have to be anything Except what they are And I am— Laugh. I am exactly what I choose to be --- [FINAL CHORUS] [Full chaos. The beat falls apart and reassembles. Laughter woven through.] JACK-O! NO STRATEGY! (Never had one!) JUST BOOSTERS AND A DREAM! (Just the fight!) YOU PLAN FOR VICTORY— I'LL TAKE THE IN-BETWEEN! NO MASTER, NO MISSION NO LEASH, NO CHAIN! JUST A PILOT AND A COCKPIT AND THE JOY OF— [BOOM — cut. Silence.] --- [OUTRO] [Static. Jack-O's voice, calm, almost friendly:] "Do you have a strategy?" [Pause. A laugh, warm, genuine.] "Me neither." [Silence.]
Tags
Trap-Metal, male, Electronic Rock, Nerdcore
3:36
No
3/24/2026